Ximeria's Journal

Guh.

Excuse me.

*screams loudly*

So, we had seats with 'restricted' view... which meant we didn't pay all that much for the tickets... ARE YOU BLOODY KIDDING ME?!

Restricted? The only restriction were two poles that were easily viewed around. We were right next to one of the entrance/exit points from the stage -- and they were running back and forth. I swear, we could've reached out and groped David or rubbed Patrick's shiny dome. We were seated in a semi circle around the stage and we were in the back so the actors were running around behind the seats. I actually managed to turn my head when David ran by, pulling a shirt over his head. DavidSkin!! (belly and chest.... nomnom)*bwahahah*

I'm shallow, I thought you knew.

The play itself was brilliant and tragic and fun. And the fall to madness was fanfuckingtastic. David sold the madness brilliantly *g*

That's it for this fine morning. We'll probably head off to the butterfly farm at some point *g*

Much love,

The Stratford fangirls